The Strongest Mythical Emperor

Facing Tathagata's strong declaration of war, Patriarch Bodhi narrowed his eyes, and the two heavenly sages looked at each other, as if sparks were flickering.

Sun Wukong said angrily: "O Tathagata, do you want to stir up trouble?"

Tathagata shook his head and said with a smile: "Wukong, we are all in the same camp now. Your Majesty is on top, how can I dare to stir up trouble? A battle between two heavenly saints, do you think it will not attract the wild god?"

"Furthermore, who can be sure whether the Aragami is an enemy or a friend? If it is an enemy, Fellow Taoist Bodhi and I will have to join forces to fight against the enemy. How can I hurt Fellow Taoist Bodhi now?"

His tone was calm and not pretentious.

His words also made everyone think deeply.

yes!

Although the Wild God is a demon god of extreme flames, Ji Bubai and Qin Jun are also members of the same clan.

But since they are from the same clan, will they definitely not be enemies?

Aragami is one of the oldest living beings in the inner universe. No one can accurately estimate his temperament!

"Fellow Taoist Tathagata is right. Let's go out and compete."

Patriarch Bodhi waved his fly whisk and said with a smile, he had to fight in this battle.

They are both in the middle stage of the Holy Realm of Heavenly Dao, so naturally they don't obey anyone.

Qin Jun nodded and smiled: "I also agree, let's leave this forest first!"

Who is stronger, Patriarch Bodhi or Tathagata?

He had long wanted to know.

Sun Wukong hummed: "Master, come on, we must beat him!"

Patriarch Bodhi shook his head and laughed. He also had some expectations in his heart.

In his previous life, he wanted to compete with Tathagata.

Although he had fought against Tathagata in this life, there was a gap in realm between the two at that time. Now that they are all standing on the same realm, he also wants to know who is stronger and who is weaker.

The team then moved on, only for the atmosphere to become grim.

Everyone's thoughts fell on Tathagata and Patriarch Bodhi.

"If I can also become the Holy Saint of Heaven, why should I be afraid of them?"

Zhu Jiuyin sighed in his heart. These minions in his previous life had surpassed him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

After seeing Qin Jun let Tathagata make a leap in cultivation, he also started to have Qin Jun's idea.

If he wants Lord Qin to reuse him, he must make more contributions.

About a day passed.

Qin Jun and others moved forward at full speed, and finally drove away from the forest and arrived at an endless prairie.

The hillsides rise and fall, and the green grass is as high as Qin Jun's thighs. When the wind blows, green waves appear on the grassland, which is quite spectacular.

The Tathagata and the Bodhi Patriarch soared into the sky, and the pressure of the Holy Saint of Heaven slowly released, leaving everyone breathless.

"Is this the Holy Spirit of Heaven?"

Sun Wukong's breathing was rapid. This was the first time that he truly felt the pressure of the Supreme Saint of Heaven. Even though he had reached the perfection of the saint realm, he still found it difficult to resist.

Even he is like this, let alone others?

Ji Bubai stared at the sky, filled with emotion. If he had such cultivation, how could the Extreme Flame Demon Clan be exterminated?

The Tathagata and the Bodhi Patriarch flew higher and higher, and the aura they emitted stirred up wind and waves, and thunderclouds roared in. The strong wind blew the grassland, and grass clippings flew everywhere.

It was as if two world-destroying tornadoes were confronting each other, making everyone's hearts tense.

"Master! We must win!"

Sun Wukong raised his fist and shouted that although he had reconciled with Tathagata, it was for the sake of Lord Qin.

He couldn't stand Tathagata's strong appearance.

Rumble——

The entire grassland began to tremble, and the roars of countless giant beasts sounded in the distance. They all seemed to be disturbed, and no giant beast dared to approach.

"Fellow Bodhi, please!"

Tathagata chuckled and said, after becoming the Supreme Saint of Heaven, his broken arm grew back again, but Sun Wukong didn't care about it, because this guy's golden body has countless arms, so what does it mean to have one broken?

Patriarch Bodhi Yun Danfeng nodded lightly, waved his right hand, and countless golden lotuses appeared out of thin air in the sky within a radius of thousands of miles. Qin Jun and others' vision was also occupied by golden lotuses.

Countless golden lotuses suddenly shot towards Tathagata from different directions, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder.

The Tathagata whispered: "Amitabha!"

The next second, he suddenly transformed into a golden body, reaching a height of a hundred feet, with arms emerging from behind, shaking from top to bottom like a thousand-armed Guanyin.

when! when! when……

The golden lotus fell on him and was directly bounced away. After landing, a huge crater was made, and dust flew up, like a group of meteorites falling to the ground one after another.

Sun Wukong quickly used the Purple Gold Rod of Chaos to draw a circle on the ground with Qin Jun and others as the center. A purple curtain rose from the soil, wrapping everyone up to protect them from the aftermath of the battle.

Countless golden lotuses fell to the ground crazily, turning the grassland into a battlefield instantly, with billowing dust rising like gunpowder smoke.

Thousands of arms behind the Tathagata raised their palms to pat Patriarch Bodhi. The space in front of him was like broken glass, and golden palm shadows carried the power of destroying the sky and attacked Patriarch Bodhi.

Each palm shadow is thousands of feet high, and there are thousands of such palm shadows, so spectacular.

From the perspective of Patriarch Bodhi, the palm shadows formed a giant golden screen connecting heaven and earth, making it impossible for him to dodge.

But Patriarch Bodhi is the sage of heaven after all, and his expression remains unchanged in the face of such an offensive.

I saw him waving his left sleeve, sucking all the palm shadows into the sleeve, making them invisible.

"What a magical power!"

Tathagata praised him, and the next second he rushed towards Patriarch Bodhi, preparing for close combat.

Patriarch Bodhi had no fear. He raised his hands, and the billowing magic power leaked out like a golden Milky Way, endless and majestic.

Qin Jun and others were nervous as they watched. This level of battle had subverted their cognition.

Even saints have a feeling that if they join a battle, they will be destroyed physically and mentally within seconds.

The space within the powerful Bahuang was also shattered. If Tathagata and Patriarch Bodhi were fighting in the outer universe, it is difficult to imagine what kind of scene would be like that would destroy the heaven and the earth.

The golden Milky Way flooded Tathagata, but Tathagata raised his palms and walked away, cutting off the Golden Milky Way and forcibly blocking it.

The wind and waves are like golden dragons swaying, which is extremely spectacular.

distance.

Ji Longyuan sat cross-legged under a big tree. He opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the sky with a look of fear on his face.

"What kind of breath is this..."

"It's that Patriarch Bodhi!"

"Is someone fighting him?"

Ji Longyuan's heartbeat began to speed up. He knew the cultivation level of Patriarch Bodhi.

The Holy Way of Heaven!

Could there be another heavenly saint appearing?

When the two sages of heaven collided, even though they were far apart, he could see the golden light glowing in the sky, and the endless wind howling along the ends of the earth.

Ji Longyuan immediately stood up and prepared to leave.

He had to get to where he wanted to go quickly, otherwise he was afraid of side effects.

The sky for billions of miles was illuminated by golden light.

Tathagata and Bodhi Patriarch are like two suns, colliding crazily. During the collision, they each exert their magical powers, and everything changes so quickly that even Sun Wukong cannot distinguish it with his eyes.

The battle continues.

The huge grassland began to fall apart. Qin Jun and others were protected from harm within Sun Wukong's purple circle, but they could still feel the frightening pressure of the battle. At this moment, they were like mortals, watching the gods fight.

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